When he returned downstairs to the community, Wang Zixiang, who had been drunk for a while, had already fallen asleep. (Starter)

The three girls shot together, and it was still easy to help him back home. Then there was a rush again, taking off his shoes and undressing to place him on the **, and covered the single quilt.

Wang Zixiang, who was like a dead pig, didn't react at all during the whole process, let alone say anything to thank him. With his current state, it is estimated that he will not be able to pull it out and sell it directly.

And the first time they saw Wang Zixiang sleeping so childishly, they all felt a little funny and a little distressed.

"Wipe his face, won't you? It will also be more comfortable. Zeng Lan saw that everyone was reluctant to leave, and said.

"I'm going to fill the water." Chen Na immediately turned around and went to the bathroom.

Wang Jing, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, withdrew her gaze from Wang Zixiang's face, and said the most: "Sister Lan, you and Nana will take a bath in a while, let's play the game first." I'll stay and take care of him. ”

There was a rush just now, and the three of them were sweating.

When Zeng Lan heard this, she knew that she couldn't compete for this errand, so she nodded: "Okay!" ”

When Chen Na came back with a basin towel, Zeng Lan greeted the two of them and went back to the room first. And Chen Na saw that she couldn't intervene, and then went back to the room. Only Wang Jing and Wang Zixiang were left behind, and they were destined to be lonely men and widows who couldn't do anything bad.

After the room quieted down, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Wang Jing's mouth. She twisted the towel dry, wiped Wang Zixiang's face, neck, and ears very carefully, and laughed softly and scolded: "I thought he was not drunk with a thousand cups, and he was so bold when he drank, but in the end he was drunk and drunk like a dead pig." ”

After wiping his face, Wang Jing did not stop there, but wet the towel in warm water again, twisted it dry, and wiped his hands for him. From the palm of the hand to the back of the hand, and then to the fingers, that is called a seriousness.

After doing this, Wang Jing got up and took the basin towel back to the bathroom, and came back to wash his feet in exchange for the slightly warmer warm water in the basin. After the completion of the work, Wang Jing was very satisfied with the results of his own hands, and said angrily: "Pig, it must be very comfortable now!" ”

It's a pity that Wang Zixiang can't answer her.

At this moment, Zeng Lan, who had changed into pajamas, walked in: "Witch, you should also go take a bath!" Come back for me later. ”

"Good!" After staying outside all morning, dressed more formally, and carried Wang Zixiang before, Wang Jing, who loves cleanliness, is really a bit like taking a bath.

After Zeng Lan replaced Wang Jing, she soon found out from Wang Zixiang what Wang Jing had done after she left.

She sat on the edge of the bed and held Wang Zixiang's pillow with one hand, constantly looking at the sleeping guy with a bird's-looking and agile gaze. The soft long black hair that poured down like a waterfall almost touched the tip of Wang Zixiang's nose.

Such a beautiful picture did not last long, Zeng Lan wrinkled her nose and sniffed, stretched out her hand and nodded on his nose: "A smell of wine, so pungent." ”

Then, she reached out and reached into the hem of Wang Zixiang's T-shirt, and immediately frowned and muttered, "Sure enough, a woman who has never been married is so careless." ”

Getting up and leaving the room, Zeng Lan quickly came in with a basin of warm water. Twist the towel dry and wipe him down.

Wipe the back after wiping the front and wipe the back......

Well, Zeng Lan was a little hesitant to wipe the lower half of his body. Although most of the sweat stains are concentrated on the forehead, neck, back, and abdomen, there are not many sweat glands in other places. However, when there are no outsiders here, she is a little curious.

That time, Wang Zixiang's bad thing was attached to Zeng Lan's buttocks, which made Zeng Lan feel that his size was not fake, but it didn't feel after all. It's like guessing the heads and tails of a coin, guessing and the real result always have to be verified, do you want to take a look at the truth?

"Just take a look?" Zeng Lan asked herself.

Immediately, he stretched out his evil hands to the knot of Wang Zixiang's seven-point trousers. Obviously, with that difficult multiple-choice question, she had already made the decision she wanted.

With a slight tug, the knot in the belt of the trouser is loosened.

Zeng Lan's cheeks were slightly red, but the movements at hand did not mean to be sluggish. The index finger hooked the two layers of pants up so lightly, forming an angle, and the truth inside was immediately revealed in front of her......

Withdrawing his hand, he restored his heart to its original state for a long time, but Zeng Lan still couldn't easily soothe the flatness of his heartbeat. To be honest, she has seen this model in European and American educational films. However, Asian-related educational films will never have this kind of capital deposit.

Suddenly, Zeng Lan understood why Chen Na, a woman who played a game of life, was reluctant to leave after she succeeded. It is estimated that this kind of capital is rarely seen even by her. Coupled with this guy's character and bright future, it is not impossible for her to return to her heart.

The sound of footsteps outside the door interrupted Zeng Lan's train of thought. People who can make such a big movement when they walk are the only ones at home. She got up and picked up the basin and greeted her, giving up the space to the absolute owner.

"Sister Lan, I've wiped it all over that guy." At the door, Wang Jing saw the object in Zeng Lan's hand, and immediately felt a little funny.

Zeng Lanfeng replied with a light smile: "I know, I just wiped his body." Go back to the room and play the game, and call me if you have something! ”

"Uh-well!" Wang Jing really didn't expect this.

Seeing Zeng Lan leave with a gust of fragrant wind, Wang Jing sighed quietly. After entering, he closed the door with his backhand.

When her eyes were fixed on the face of Wang Zixiang, who didn't know anything on the **, she couldn't help venting her sulk on him: "Drunk like a pig, others don't know if they sold you." ”

The so-called lying gun, it is estimated that this is what it means.

This sulking breath comes and goes quickly. By the time Wang Jing sat back at the head of the bed, he was almost relieved. But Rao is like this, she still can't help but shake his ears, and the old-fashioned lesson said: "Let you be so painful and find love!" ”

After letting go, she looked up at the temperature on the cabinet air conditioner, and suddenly there was nothing to do.

Are you bored, naturally you have to find something to do, it just so happens that there is such a big 'prop' around, and it would be too wasteful not to use it! It's a pity that this 'prop' has completely lost its ability to interact now, so there are not many things that can be done.

She leaned down and pillowed Wang Zixiang's heart, listening to his powerful heartbeat. Soon after, she saw a new continent again, and reached over to feel the folds of his lips with the back of her fingers.

After playing for a while, I felt that my arms were a little tired, so I changed directions. Then, like Zeng Lan, she also had a certain curiosity. The difference is that she is much more courageous or the ability to combine thought and action.

So, Wang Zixiang, who was untied by the opposite sex for the second time today, ushered in the first intruder in the crotch.

Wang Jing squinted, played with the thing in his hand, and hummed: "The turtle with a shrunken head used to hide in it and pretend to scare people." Now a soft loach, let's be honest! ”

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